At the position of dozens of steps, there were already a large number of intruders who were pressed on the steps with red faces and could not move, and could only climb down little by little.

There are also those who are unwilling to admit defeat and do not give up until they are crushed and covered in blood.

However, Qiming passed the first level before and didn't feel it for the time being.

But then, it's Qiming's own choice, a different path.

Qiming stood in front of the 101 steps.

Just as he arrived at this position, all the steps in front of him were covered in a layer of blood red.

Really...... I'm a little nervous......

"My assessment may have to be done separately."

Lan Yudie smiled slightly, and let go of Kaiming's hand: "I'll wait for you." ”

She believes that Qiming can overcome all difficulties.

Qiming smiled and nodded.

Mobilize your own yang power and take a step.

Poof.

An arrow from nowhere, as if it appeared in front of him out of thin air, penetrated Qiming's chest with speed and power that was absolutely impossible to resist.

There weren't any toxins or bursts attached, just passed through it so smoothly, the cross pattern on the arrow cut through Ming's body, leaving a blood hole in the cross.

Qiming froze.

Intense pain spread from his chest, but in the next second, another invisible force began to repair his injuries.

It wasn't just the power of his own stars or his bloodline infected by the poison of the demon god, but another completely alien power.

This is...... Yangquan?

The injury appeared for a second, and then recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, maintaining Qiming's vitality.

His lips were slightly pale, and the pain was not enough to crush him.

The large net connected between the internal organs in the body seemed to be more dense after repeated repairs, and Qiming stabilized his mind and took the second step.

Whoosh!!

Two arrows appeared out of thin air, piercing Qiming's body again.

Blood flowed down the stream.

Qiming's body shook for half a minute.

Depend on......

How about playing the equal difference sequence here?

The so-called thousands of cuts, co-authorship is a special practical description?

Shouldn't this thing be an adjective?

There is no end in sight to the steps above.

Qi Ming tilted his head and looked at the golden blood in his eyes, and Ming Huang was a little dizzy.

Take the third step.

Whoosh!!

Whoosh whoosh !!

Whoosh whoosh !!

With each step, there was one more arrow that pierced Qiming's body, and soon dyed his entire clothes bloody.

The growth force that seemed to be like a yang spring could no longer recover from Qiming's injury, and his entire chest was pierced and tattered.

This was not just a simple penetrating wound, until there were more and more wounds, and Qiming realized the existence of the poison of the demon god inside.

Even Yang Spring is poisonous, and in the midst of countless injuries and forced recovery, the toxin is fusing with his body in an extremely tragic posture.

The pain intensified.

Obviously, his limbs were not injured, but he gritted his teeth and climbed about halfway, and Qiming's legs did not obey the call after all, and his body shook and he lay on the steps.

The corners of the lips couldn't help but ooze blood.

It seems that all the internal organs have been shattered.

Qiming tried his best to keep his consciousness awake, and the thundering star wheel above his head flickered non-stop.

The crimson blood was dripping and spreading, staining the entire staircase red.

Qiming was lying in this red, his chest rising and falling.

His entire world was left with only himself, but in fact, Lan Yudie was still standing on the steps and could see Qiming's current situation.

"Enlightenment!"

"Enlightened !!"

She didn't go to climb the mountain, and after Qiming entered the assessment, she just stayed by her side.

But it was clear that Qiming was close at hand, but her shout was blocked by an invisible enchantment and could not be transmitted.

I could only watch Qiming inexplicably covered in blood, but he still went up step by step until he fell.

Why?

Why is it just more than a hundred steps that make Qiming look like this?

The eighth level is to test the Yuan Force!

With Qiming's Yuan Force Reserve, how could it be?

"Do you want to go on?"

"Your body has held on to its limits."

"The pain that follows will only grow a thousand times over."

"The human body is inherently impossible to carry this kind of power."

"You can't get up anymore."

"Why don't you choose to become a demon god and have unlimited power."

One heart-piercing sentence after another fluttered in my ears.

Qiming just mockingly hooked the corners of his mouth: "There is no upper limit? ”

If the demon gods have no upper limit, how can they usher in their end, and all the giant demon gods will be destroyed.

If the demon god has no upper limit, what eternal lord, why should he deign to enter the body of a small human being, and play false play in what eternal Jedi?

Bite the bullet.

Yang force is mobilized, and the sunlight is constantly connected.

Yuan power flows, spiritual power trembles, and the power of the stars is excited.

Yuan Dan Tianqi woke up, and the two vortices rotated non-stop.

The thundering star array on Qiming's chest lit up one by one.

A trace of thunder flowed in the veins again.

and mixed with blood.

Five fingers dragged long blood marks on the ground, but Qiming held up his body again.

Since this road didn't want him to die.

How could he not do everything he could to survive.

Poof.

As long as he opened his legs, countless brand-new weapons stabbed at Qiming again.

The knife wound is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

The wound is thick in the middle and thin on both sides.

Spears and arrows look like they, but when they pierce, they shatter the bones and flesh around the wound.

The axe slashes range from light to severe, first cuts, then cracks, and then heart-wrenching.

After the 50th step, there are more and more types of weapons to attack, and the wounds caused are more and more diverse.

From East to West.

From antiquity to modern times.

From cold weapons to firearms.

Qiming received them one by one.

And did not fall again.

Even if he couldn't lift his leg anymore, he didn't fall down.

The speed at which the body recovers is extremely limited.

There are too many penetrating injuries, and it is impossible for him to continue upward.

had to stop in place, bearing the heart-rending pain, urging yang power, and even thunder, waiting for the body to recover little by little.

Consciousness seems to be moving away.

An indescribable deep exhaustion blooms from the depths of the soul.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment ......"

Blue Rain Butterfly cried on the steps.

She knew that Qiming had chosen a more difficult path, but she never thought that this path would be so difficult.

Ordinary human beings are enough to suffer such a catastrophe!

Even if they were Yuan Martial Artists, even if that bullshit Yang Quan was still recovering Qiming's body, the pain would not be alleviated in the slightest!

"Enlightened ......"

Through the transparent barrier, Lan Yudie lay on Qiming's shoulder and sobbed lowly.

As if in this way, she could hug Qiming.

Qiming's eyes suddenly moved.

A hint of moist coolness came from the shoulder inexplicably.

Dripping water into the pool, stirring up ripples all over the pool.

I don't know where a force came from to bring back his consciousness.